Yang Bo snorted coldly, "I knew they would do this!"

"When they attacked Wuyi Dongtian, they were merciful. Did they think I wouldn't kill them all?"

When Yan Ruyu saw Yang Bo's anger, she smiled slightly but did not speak.

After a while, Yang Bo looked over and said, "Don't worry about this matter. I won't give it to Heaven, let alone these guys!"

Yang Bo didn't look good on his face. He had mentioned this matter to Luo Yaohua before. He felt that these people would definitely plead for mercy and even ask monks from the upper world to intercede. Yang Bo was dissatisfied, but he couldn't really kill them.

Yan Ruyu reached out and stroked his chest, lowering her voice and saying, "Don't be angry!"

Yang Bo looked up, and he felt that Yan Ruyu looked particularly gentle today, with skin as white as jade and eyes as bright as stars. When she stared at Yang Bo, there were stars in her eyes, as if she had infinite emotions!

Yang Bo reached out and took Yan Ruyu into his arms. The moonlight was like water and the mist was gently surrounding her.

After a long while, Yan Ruyu said: "Actually, it is a good choice for us to stay in the Immortal Mansion!"

Yang Bo nodded, "It's indeed good!"

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.

When his cultivation has reached the level of Yang Bo, there is no longer much pressure, but if he fails to cultivate the great path, he will not live forever, and the longevity tribulation will not spare him!

Yang Bo really wants to live a happy life, but the threat of longevity tribulation is always there, so he must go further. What's more, with so many people following him, he must be stronger to protect everyone around him!

After staying in the Immortal Mansion for two days, Yang Bo communicated with his mother-in-law again. Because he could not see Patriarch Chen Tuan, he could not confirm his guess.

However, the mother-in-law thinks that Yang Bo's guess is reasonable. After all, it is very important to keep the spiritual platform clear during the reincarnation process. If the human elixir is produced in the body, it will not only protect the soul, but also preserve the memory!

Yang Bo walked out of the Immortal Mansion and came to the foot of Mount Hua again.

Luo Yaohua and the others did not leave. Seeing Yang Bo coming back, Luo Yaohua hurriedly came up to greet him, "What is so special about this rock? I have been lying on the rock for the past two days and almost broke my waist.

Can understand the sleeping immortal skill from the stone!"

"It's okay if it's just me. None of the three of us have understood it. I think you might be lying to us!"

Yang Bo looked at the three of them and saw Fatty Liu showing grievance on his face, while Lu Dongxing was helpless.

Yang Bo laughed. He walked forward and lay on his side on the rock again. This time he successfully entered the stone chamber.

Although it was daytime, the situation in the stone room was similar to that day. The withered bones lying behind him, the bright stars filling the room, and the murals in the stone room!

Yang Bo stared at the stone chamber for a long time, but found nothing. He just felt that staying here seemed to make it easier to enter concentration and enter the state of Fetal Breath Art!

The stars in the room were bright. Yang Bo took a step forward and stood outside the stars again!

Despite the gloomy wind around him, Yang Bo was not afraid to retreat this time. He took a step forward. This step seemed easy, but he suddenly stepped into the stars!

Entering this starry sky, Yang Bo felt the aura around him was overwhelming, and then a huge suction force came, and Yang Bo's eyesight went dark.

Opening his eyes again, Yang Bo found that he had transformed into a rich young man, walking on the street carrying a birdcage. He kicked a fruit box in front of him to the ground, and the fruits were scattered all over the ground!

A gray-haired old woman was lying on the ground, grabbing the ground with her head, crying bitterly!

Yang Bo unconsciously said: "You old immortal thing, do you know that you are blocking the young master's way?"

"Why are you crying? Do you want to die?"

Yang Bo found that he was like a bystander and had no way to control this person's behavior. What was going on? Could it be that he couldn't win?

Yang Bo could clearly see the arrogant attitude of this young master. Many people around him stared at him, daring to be angry but afraid to speak!

"Master, get out of here!"

Yang Bo suddenly heard an exclamation, he turned sideways to hide, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and a sword was inserted into his heart!

Gurgling blood flowed from the young master's mouth, and Yang Bo could feel the life force draining from this man's body. It was only then that he seemed to be able to control this body!

Yang Bo raised his hand, turned around and looked in the direction of the white-haired old woman, and using his last bit of strength, he said intermittently: "Yes... no... get up!"

After saying these three words, Yang Bo felt that the body had no strength anymore. His head fell to the ground, and a pool of blood on the ground spread around.

Yang Bo could hear the call coming from his ears, "Master! Master!"

As his eyes were completely closed, Yang Bo slowly rose into the air. He could overlook the situation below. The streets were in chaos. The killer took advantage of the chaos and left. The soldiers in the city rushed over, but his body was already dead!

Yang Bo was helpless. This was probably the shortest short-lived ghost. After traveling through time, he didn't even know his own name and died like this!

Legend has it that you can't survive even one episode of a costume drama, but he did it!

Yang Bo was helpless, he could feel himself rising slowly into the sky, stepping out again, back to the stars!

However, this time Yang Bo felt that his soul body had grown much stronger!

Yang Bo returned to the stone chamber and back to the rock. His spiritual consciousness was withdrawn. He could clearly feel that his spiritual consciousness was growing stronger!

Yang Bo vaguely understood that perhaps the stars in the stone room were all for the purpose of strengthening the soul. With the strength of his spiritual consciousness, it would be very difficult to control the soul body after time travel, and it would be difficult to use the opportunity of time travel to practice spiritual consciousness.

Come on, there is no way to maximize the benefits every time you travel!

Maybe next he can take advantage of the conditions in the stone chamber to increase the strength of his soul as much as possible!

Yang Bo could feel that these stars should all be real. Maybe the identity of each time he traveled was different. It was better not to meet a monk this time. If he met a monk, wouldn't it be difficult for his soul to leave?

Luo Yaohua saw that Yang Bo had been in a daze after he woke up. He couldn't help but give him a hand, "How is it? Did you gain anything?"

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "I saw some paintings, and then I will draw them out of thin air. How much you can understand, everything depends on you!"

Luo Yaohua and the others suddenly became excited, and they stared at Yang Bo with burning eyes.

Yang Bo stretched out his fingers and simply drew the murals in the stone chamber. Although he was just drawing out of thin air, there were traces of Taoist rhymes circulating in the air.
Chapter completed!